Cosmo Confession: Pink Slipup

Cosmo readers share their most shocking stories and steamiest secrets.

"I dug this rocker guy who was obsessed with Pink Floyd. One weekend, I ran into him at a party, and he invited me to his place to hook up. When we arrived at his room, I noticed a framed picture of Pink Floyd hanging on the wall above his bed. I asked him about it, and he said that the band had signed it and it was a gift from his father. Pretty soon, we started going at it on his bed. I wanted to impress him with my skills in the sack, so while I was lying down and facing the headboard, I passionately clutched my inner thighs around him and planted my feet against the wall. Unfortunately, in the middle of my move, I kicked the photo off its nail. It fell onto the floor, and the glass frame shattered. We stopped messing around, and when my guy saw the damage that was done to his prized possession, he suggested that maybe I should leave." -Lynn, 26